The middle-aged man who had called out to them coldly just seconds ago, was now walking toward the two. He seemed to be the leader of the group, and he was naturally none other than Willie himself
“What are you doing here, dad? I was just helping Gerald buy something!” grumbled Leila.
“What? You’re still buying things for him? Humph! I’ll never give anything to him! Even if I have to throw it away!”
Immediately after he said that, he snatched the cable from Gerald’s hand before throwing it onto the ground.
Before this, Willie had been very dissatisfied as he was prepared to beg Gerald to use his connections to help him. However, in the end, Gerald had simply ignored him.
That made Willie extremely angry and frustrated.
“Didn’t I tell you not to have anything to do with him anymore, Leila? Why can’t you remember such a simple thing?”
Leia, who had previously been walking over, now stood beside Willie. She simply looked at Gerald with eyes filled with contempt.
“Uncle Jung, who is this person?” asked the young man from before who had also walked over.
“He’s just the son of someone I used to know in the past. He lives in Touin!”
“Why does it seem as though you have some kind of misunderstanding with this young man?” This time, the other middle-aged man was the one asking.
The reason why this group of people had gathered wasn’t just to have fun together. Their secondary purpose, at least for the two couples, was to get their children to meet.
Leila currently seemed to have a pretty good relationship with the young man. Since his son was also concerned about the matter, the other middle-aged man couldn’t help but pose his own question.
“Heh. Mr. Westwick, it’s not just a simple misunderstanding! This person right here isn’t well-mannered in the least! When Willie went to look for him last time, we couldn’t find him anywhere! We couldn’t even get a hold of him! The entire trip there was a complete waste of time!” replied Leia angrily.
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